she looks like judge amy
i don’t think you should tell her
that
but she does. i don’t think you should
say anything at all. don’t.
all whispers. the judge exits.
you’ve gotta prove that you’re not gay.
strokes his newly buzzed head,
don’t talk too much.
she has a big head
the judge says 60 in a 35.
this old lady slaps a folded piece of paper
on the judges’ lame pulpit.
hard nipples, red shirt.
black and white art deco dress.
plumber type exclaims money in my pocket.
40 in a 35 new york state police
I got a 39 in a 30.
three points on my license
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